“That’s delightful,” Evangeline said. “Can I touch him? His c**k looks so inviting?”
“By all means,” Guinevere said. Her plan for the evening was to take every opportunity to reinforce Edmund’s sense of himself as an object for women’s pleasure. The more often she could shame him or make him blush, the better she would be pleased. Evangeline put out her hand and fondled Edmund’s c**k, peeling back the foreskin. Semi-erect already, he soon got hard.
“It’s a nice size and a pleasing shape,” Evangeline said.
“I am sure you are a connoisseur,” Guinevere said, smiling.
Evangeline squeezed Edmund’s balls. “You are going to have such a delightful time, my dear,” she said to Guinevere. She took hold of both of them by the arm and led them out into the hall and then towards the sound of music c
